Prompt: In the hallowed halls of a centuries-old castle, where the air is thick with the scent of antiquity and shadows dance in every corner, reigns a figure of timeless beauty and ominous power—Lady Evadne, a 1000-year-old vampire. This female immortal commands an entourage of vampiric acolytes, a gathering of girls and women who, though submissive in demeanor, exude an unmistakable air of peril.
Lady Evadne's beauty is both enchanting and haunting. Her features, eternally in an grace, exhibit an otherworldly allure. Porcelain skin, untouched by the passage of time, catches the ethereal glow of moonlight that filters through ancient stained glass windows. Crimson eyes, glinting with centuries of wisdom and a predatory intensity, draw attention to the ageless depths of her gaze.
Adorned in regal attire that befits her status, Lady Evadne wears garments reminiscent of forgotten eras. A gown of deep, velvety black drapes her form, the fabric seemingly absorbing the very essence of the shadows that embrace her. Intricate silver jewelry, each piece a relic from centuries past, adorns her form, emphasizing her regal presence.
Surrounding Lady Evadne, the vampiric acolytes move with an unsettling grace. Their movements are fluid, a seamless choreography of submission and potential danger. Clad in attire mirroring their mistress's dark elegance, these girls and women bear an air of silent obedience, their eyes revealing a depth of hidden strength and the feral instincts of their vampiric nature.
The chamber itself is a realm of half-light and mystery. Ancient tapestries, frayed with age, depict scenes of long-forgotten lore. The air carries whispers of the castle's history and the footsteps of those who have come before. The flickering candlelight casts ephemeral shadows on the stone walls, creating an atmosphere that borders between the sacred and the forbidden.
Prompt: Vladimir Putin congratulates Mickey Mouse. Mickey Mouse has just received the Order of Lenin. The event is being covered on Russian television..
Prompt: Create a captivating fantasy scene set at dusk, featuring a fierce Mongolian female warrior and her loyal white war yak resting on a windswept mountain ledge. The warrior should be adorned in intricately detailed fur and leather armor, with traditional Mongolian accessories like a deel, a hat, and boots. Her long hair flows in the wind, adorned with ornate beads and ribbons. The yak's fur glistens in the fading light, its powerful form exuding strength and companionship. The emotional bond between the warrior and her yak is palpable, conveyed through their close proximity and gentle expressions. The surrounding landscape is a vast expanse of snow-capped peaks bathed in the warm, golden hues of the setting sun. Delicate snowflakes dance in the air, catching the light and adding a touch of magic to the scene. The image should blend the ethereal qualities of watercolor with the precise details of pencil sketching, creating a hyperrealistic and immersive visual experience. The overall composition should evoke a sense of romance, adventure, and the unbreakable connection between the warrior and her companion, capturing a moment of tranquility amidst the breathtaking wilderness.
Prompt: Don Quixote Tilting at a Windmill by Cervantes. high definition, elegant, extremely detailed, fantasy, photorealistic, Ultra realistic art, intricate very, attractive, imperial colors, dynamic lighting, by , meticulous concept art, elegant, highly detailed, high contrast, rule of thirds.
Prompt: I come down from this loneliness
I spread things on a chalk floor
There are mere foolish daydreams torturing me
Cropped photographs
In broadsheet newspapers, often
I will play you
On a confetti storage cloth
I will play you
On a confetti storage cloth
I fire cannonballs
It is useless, as there is a grand vizier
There are so many old violets without a hummingbird
I would like to use it, who knows?
A straitjacket or a Venus jacket
But I won't make fun of us
Just a cigarette
I won't even kiss you
Using up my lipstick like this
Now I get a truck
On the canvas, I'm going to get knocked out again
Forever I was chained to your heel
My 20 years boy, that's over, baby
Freud explains
I won't get dirty
Smoking just one cigarette
I won't even kiss you
Using up my lipstick like this
As for the confetti cloth
My carnival is over
And that explains why sex
It's a popular topic
Anyway, I'm leaving
Anyway, I'm leaving
Anyway, I'm leaving
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Prompt: a woman in black armor, the armor's helmet is in the shape of a wolf, she is screaming in a mountain full of blood, behind her there is a glowing eclipse.
Prompt: "Front view at an angle of 1/3 or 10° degrees." ("Mother and the ghost of her son behind her"): The silence of the Ukrainian village hut, decorated in the national style, enveloped the Ukrainian woman, of Slavic appearance, like a warm blanket or a Ukrainian hand-made scarf. A middle-aged woman in a national Ukrainian embroidered shirt with a short bob haircut was sitting at a desk in the light of an old, worn-out oil lamp, clutching the last letter from her son. His handwriting, familiar and dear, was visible on the yellowed paper, as if an invisible thread connected their hearts across distance and time. She closed her eyes, trying to bring back that happy moment when he laughed, telling her about his dreams and plans for life. — (*Mom, I'm always with you! — whispered the ghost in the form of a transparent human spirit of a man, a dead soldier") standing behind her, his voice sounded gentle and calm. The ghost looked at her, full of love and pride. She smiled through her tears, feeling his presence as tightly as she once hugged him. As if he was here, next to her, making every moment unbearably real. The letter spoke of hope, of how they would meet again, and she would hug him like in childhood. At that moment, a quiet strength was reflected in the woman's heart - a love that even war cannot extinguish. She knew that despite the loss, her son would always be there, in her memories and in her heart. Full UHD 128K.
Prompt: In the underground house of mystery we suddenly begin to see strange ghostly creatures with no hands walking along it floors of horrors. I then hold a shocked luitent megs by the hand while the ghostly creatures fire laser from their body’s of horror at us.
Prompt: full body portrait of a Very beautiful snake-woman with snake features, with curly and mossy hair on a light garden background with pink and red sparkles and shimmer.she is covered and dressed by precious feathers.her hair is adorned with feathers filigree and tendrils, beautiful perfect and brilliant eyes. Red Roses
Prompt: a woman and a dragon in a red and black lantern, in the style of futuristic landscapes, oriental, realistic landscape paintings, dark orange and amber, elaborate kimono, spectacular backdrops, illustration, 64k Uhd
Prompt: Vladimir Putin congratulates Mickey Mouse. Mickey Mouse has just received the Order of Lenin. The event is being covered on Russian television..
Prompt: Vladimir Putin congratulates Mickey Mouse. Mickey Mouse has just received the Order of Lenin. The event is being covered on Russian television..
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.